From dark to light the night does fade, No more shall chaos run this parade, The moon and sun become one in the sky, And the nightingale oblivious flies by, The darkest hour has come and gone, Finally I can hear the missing song.
The last line may seem confusing.
The missing song is something that i have been searching for.
I've been dealing with some shit lately, looking for myself, but the other day I came upon a revelation, I hate the categories set by social standards so I shan't fall under any.
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I am 21 with red hair and aqua eyes.
I face life one picture, one word at a time.
Some call me odd, I prefer eccentric.
I have fought my demons and I have won.
I am known to have ADD.
I move forw.. more..